I remember going to Morro Bay as a boy. I remember the fog, the smells, the sound of the seagulls, and the wonder of the fishing boats. My imagine took me aboard. As I stood looking long ago in the present, I smiled at my memories.
Color Contemporary Photography
Matthew G. Beall Photography Long Ago in the Present 1 2013 |
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